Jessica Simpson - My Only Wish Lyrics
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My Only Wish
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What Are The Lyrics For My Only Wish By Jessica Simpson?
If only given one wish for Christmas
A lot of things would truly come to mind I'd think of everything from snow to trees and mistletoe But only this one wish would touch my heart My only wish for Christmas is you You're the only gift I wanted but had to choose Above all presents big and small, You're the greatest gift of all My only wish for Christmas is you I don't need all those fancy decorations I'd do without my mother's pumpkin pie I'd give up all the Christmas cards Just to have you in my arms That's why my only wish this year is you My only wish for Christmas is you You're the only gift I wanted but had to choose Above all presents big and small, You're the greatest gift of all My only wish for Christmas is you Your love means more than colored lights, More than snowy winter nights A present any shape or size Can't match the beauty of your eyes Of all the things I could receive, You're the only gift I need My only wish for Christmas is you My only wish for Christmas is you You're the only gift I wanted but had to choose Above all presents big and small, You're the greatest gift of all My only wish for Christmas is you My only wish for Christmas is you My only wish for Christmas is you My only wish for Christmas is you |
Who Wrote My Only Wish By Jessica Simpson?
Aaron Pearce, Christopher Stewart, Jessica Simpson
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What's The Duration Of The My Only Wish By Jessica Simpson?The duration of My Only Wish is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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